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| Poetry In Emotion | ||||||||||||||
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| Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to escape from these things. T.S. Eliot |
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| Insomniacs Playground (runner-up winner in the 2003 Shadows Ink Poetry Contest) I write my poems at night with my head being the pen, my heart, the paper; and the echo of a train whistle my only punctuation. In mornings honest light, I often wonder what manner of creature visited my insomniacs playground, leaving behind their thoughts. |
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